The Two Devines Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABABCCDEDECC FGFGCC GCGCCC CHCHCC IBIBCC JKJKCC GBGBCC

It was shearing time at the Myall LakeA
And then rose the sound through the livelong dayB
Of the constant clash that the shear blades makeA
When the fastest shearers are making playB
But there wasn't a man in the shearers' linesC
That could shear a sheep with the two DevinesC
They had rung the sheds of the east and westD
Had beaten the cracks of the Walgett sideE
And the Cooma shearers had given them bestD
When they saw them shear they were satisfiedE
From the southern slopes to the western pinesC
They were noted men were the two DevinesC
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'Twas a wether flock that had come to handF
Great struggling brutes that shearers shirkG
For the fleece was filled with the grass and sandF
And seventy sheep was a big day's workG
At a pound a hundred it's dashed hard linesC
To shear such sheep said the two DevinesC
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But the shearers knew that they's make a chequeG
When they came to deal with the station ewesC
They were bare of belly and bare of neckG
With a fleece as light as a kangaroo'sC
We will show the boss how a shear blade shinesC
When we reach those ewes said the two DevinesC
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But it chanced next day when the stunted pinesC
Were swayed and stirred by the dawn wind's breathH
That a message came for the two DevinesC
That their father lay at the point of deathH
So away at speed through the whispering pinesC
Down the bridle track rode the two DevinesC
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It was fifty miles to their father's hutI
And the dawn was bright when they rode awayB
At the fall of night when the shed was shutI
And the men had rest from the toilsome dayB
To the shed once more through the darkening pinesC
On their weary steeds came the two DevinesC
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Well you're back right sudden the super saidJ
Is the old man dead and the funeral doneK
Well no sir he ain't not exactly deadJ
But as good as dead said the eldest sonK
And we couldn't bear such a chance to loseC
So we came straight back to tackle the ewesC
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They are shearing ewes at the Myall LakeG
And the shed is merry the livelong dayB
With the clashing sound that the shear blades makeG
When the fastest shearers are making playB
And a couple of hundred and ninety ninesC
Are the tallies made by the two DevinesC

Banjo Paterson



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